"Come on! Open fire! Little bitch! The lewd old man's voice trembled a little, but he still yelled at Tristana arrogantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

A puff of white smoke rose from the barrel of Tristana's cannon, and the obscene old man who had been shouting earlier had foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. There was a brief silence in the Giant God Peak camp.

"Kill, kill!"

I don't know who said a word, and Tristana's originally determined face suddenly appeared with a look of fear.

"I, I didn't want to kill!" Tristana stepped back with the barrel of the cannon in her hands.

"Catch her, this murderer!" The dwarves began to agitate, waving their weapons one by one, claiming to bring Tristana to justice.

"It's not me, it's not me!" Tristana shook her head and stepped back with a panicked look on her face, crashing into me.

"Ahh Tristana exclaimed in surprise and looked back, only to find that there was no one behind her.

Several men stepped forward and grabbed Tristana's cannon, and someone pointed the axe at her. Tristana seemed to be a different person, without a little of the domineering and decisiveness that had just bombarded the obscene old man, and now she was completely a helpless little girl, facing in horror the people who were plotting against her.

"What are you arguing about!" Suddenly, a shrill male voice came, and a lizard stormed into the crowd, scattering the crowd around Tristana!

"General Kree, the white-haired knight was killed by that woman with a cannon!" A man pointed to a lewd old man foaming at the ground and said to Kree.

"What? She killed my knight? Kree frowned, and sent the lizard straight towards Tristana.

As I watched Kree rush in my direction, Tristana stood motionless and trembling as if she had lost her ability to react.

Just as the lizard was about to step on Tristana, I grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and with a turn, dodged the onslaught of Kree, whose claws stomped into the air.

Syllable! Clay suddenly pulled the whip from his waist and whipped it at Tristana.

Tristana was taken off guard and was thrown to the ground, a bright red streak of blood on her face.

Kree jumped off the lizard, her little leather boots clattering on the ground, and walked up to Tristana, who had fallen to the ground, with a fierce expression on her face, all the more terrifying against the backdrop of his hideous scar.

"Pride of the sky, yodelers! The most promising Merlin gunner, so what? Don't you have to tremble at the feet of the general? General Ben saw that you still have a little bit of grace, so you have been at ease in the Giant God Peak for so long, but you actually have to inch in and kill my knight, you say, what crime should you be guilty of? Kree drew his short knife from its scabbard and swung it at Tristana's face.

"I wasn't wrong! It's that old pervert who is plotting against me! I'm in self-defense! Tristana covered half of her face and glared at Cree.

"It's hard-mouthed!"

Cree whipped Tristana again, and Tristana screamed and fell to the ground.

"Just in self-defense? Hehe, in the Giant God Peak, you are nothing! Don't say that my knight is plotting against you, but what he really does to you, you are not qualified to resist, you know? Clay leaned down and roughly grabbed Tristana's chin and forced her to look at herself.

"You deserve all this, you know?" Kree said viciously to Tristana.